Chapter 15 Avery
Avery
Imust have done something right, because my guardian angel clearly decided I needed a break and had dropped the most beautiful sight right in my lap.
Well, in my pack mate’s lap, but close enough.
Brunch instantly became the last thing on my mind as I pulled my angel closer—I really needed to learn her name. Because, obviously, fate had some plans. From a steamy session in my car to this? Destiny was on my side today. And I was going to take full advantage of every last second.
My fingers found her clit, circling gently while she remained locked on Logan’s knot.
Judging by the groan that escaped him, her pussy was fluttering around that sensitive skin, and he was loving every moment.
My angel shivered, tipping her head back to lean on my shoulder with a little moan, making it crystal clear she was enjoying herself as much as Logan, if not more.
“Feeling good?” I asked my pack mate with a smirk.
“Fucking phenomenal,” he said through gritted teeth, his eyes squeezed shut as his breathing shuddered.
“Angel, I really think I should get your name if I’m going to be fucking this gorgeous ass,” I crooned in her ear, hovering behind her as I breathed in her delicious scent of peonies.
I wanted this woman like nothing I’d ever experienced before.
After one taste, I had become obsessed, and I was determined to use this moment to make her feel so damn good.
“You’re…Oh my god…” Her eyelids fluttered closed and she stammered out, “C-Clover.”
Perfect. Sweet and delicate, just like her.
“Well”—I kept teasing her clit, making her legs tremble as she straddled Logan—“it’s my pleasure to finally know the beautiful name of my beautiful angel, Clover.
You can officially call me Avery, or the almighty sex god, or keep on with Car Cutie if you’d like.
Right now, you’re going to be a good girl and let me fill up that ass of yours while Logan has you knotted. ”
A low, delicious whine escaped Clover. Music to my fucking ears.
I wanted to make her scream, though. I wanted to hear her calling out my name so loudly that it echoed through the entire house, letting the rest of my pack know how amazing I was in the sack.
My cock twitched, and I reached inside my pants to free it, not bothering with removing my clothes yet, because that would require moving away from my angel.
Sliding my cock between her cheeks, I relished the warmth of her, letting it melt into my very soul.
I pulled off my shirt quickly, tossing it somewhere to the side. I was on fire, and I knew that wasn’t ending any time soon.
“Well,” I said softly, leaning down to nip at her earlobe. “At least this place has far more room than my car.”
Clover chuckled through a moan, looking over her shoulder at me. “I guess we’d better make use of all the space.”
My fingers continued their adventure, slowly gathering up enough slick to coat myself.
There was something so fucking perfect about touching her as my pack mate’s knot stretched her.
I smoothed the slippery arousal over her tight hole, then the head of my cock, and teased her with the tip, rubbing it against her heated skin as I tested her, warmed her up.
My knot was already pulsing. Clover squeezed against the sensations, arching her back, which made her grind her pussy against Logan’s knot.
“Goddamn, mama,” Logan breathed. “I’ll never go down if you keep that up.”
I cracked a smile, enjoying that I was the temporary ringleader of this show. I hadn’t planned on this at all, but if I was going to walk in on them fucking, I needed to make the session count. Because I loved nothing more than to please, and that went double—triple—for Clover.
“Oh, god, Avery. Please, please, I want to feel you.”
“You’ll get every bit you want, angel.” I circled her tight hole, gripping my cock to begin the process of sliding myself home, and Clover whimpered for me. “That’s it. Relax for me. Let me in.”
Clover planted her hands on Logan’s chest and leaned forward, giving me even better access to that ass of hers. I kneeled behind her, all three sets of our legs a tangled mess, and gripped Clover’s hips to anchor myself, pushing in an inch.
“Oh!” she squeaked, melting further with a moan as I moved in and out, slowly sheathing my cock inside her asshole. It took several passes, sweat breaking out over my skin as she gripped me so tightly it was hard to retain even the shred of a thought.
I could feel Logan inside her as I pressed in, and he groaned along with me as our shafts rubbed against each other through Clover’s walls. She was so damned snug, so full of us as I finally sank in all the way, giving myself a second to breathe before finding my rhythm.
“It’s so much…” Clover’s hips rocked against us, stimulating Logan’s knot again, and he hissed. “So full…”
“Yes, angel. You’re taking us so damn well.” I moved a hair quicker, my strokes determined and powerful as I fucked my sweet omega.
My sweet Clover.
“Tell me how much you love it, angel.” I wanted to hear her. I was desperate for it, hungry like I’d been starved for her words my entire life.
Clover reached around behind her, digging her nails into my hip as she arched her back, her blonde locks draped across her naked back. Her breathing was rough and shallow, and Logan looked like he was about two seconds away from ascending as they approached another orgasm.
She whined, squeezing around us as her walls began to flutter. “It’s incredible, you’re both incredible.”
“Have to be to match you, angel.” I smiled, leaning forward to nuzzle into her hair, drinking in her scent again.
“Goddammit, mama. You look good enough to eat when you’re about to lose it.”
I thrust into Clover’s ass harder this time, so I could feel her clench around me, hear the way her whimpers choked off and restarted, like she forgot how to breathe properly because of how we were touching her.
I sank in, right up to my knot, getting Clover ready.
“And it’s going to get better when our sweet omega here takes my knot. ”
“Oh god…I don’t…” Clover arched again, rocking like she could somehow get even more. I increased the speed, pounding into her tight asshole while Logan fucked her pussy slowly, his knot still very swollen. “I haven’t had two outside of a heat…”
“You can handle us, angel.” I smoothed a hand down her hair, pushing deep and holding my cock there, relishing the way I could feel her taking both me and my pack mate. “You were made for us.”
Nodding her head frantically, Clover grabbed Logan’s shoulders, surrendering with a low moan as I pressed my knot into the ring of muscle that gripped my shaft so damn tight.
“You’re doing so good, angel. You’re amazing, squeezing my cock with your perfect ass.”
“I’m going to come again,” Logan gritted out, his brows pinching together as he gripped Clover’s waist right above my hands.
Just like that, Logan tipped over the edge, groaning loudly.
Clover was right behind him, and I slid into her hole as she gushed slick, her muscles clamping down on me until I couldn’t even breathe.
Pleasing her was intoxicating as hell. To have both of them falling apart to the pleasure was vindicating, enlivening.
It was everything.
I came as my knot fully seated inside Clover, pulsing as I shot my release deep into her ass, flooding her like Logan had.
It went on and on until I was utterly spent, completely empty, and we all sort of collapsed.
I braced my weight on each side of them so that I didn’t totally crush Clover or Logan, and we all caught our breath while carefully wriggling around until we were all horizontal and sideways.
She smelled so fucking delectable. I didn’t even care if she thought I was weird for huffing her scent. Each time I flexed my hips, she let out another whimper. I may have done it a time or two extra just for the satisfaction of coaxing that sound from her.
Eventually, Logan was able to free himself from Clover, and once I recovered from the way that felt, I was able to slide free of her too.
“Well, that was not how I planned to start my day, but damn, I’ll take it.” I grinned, looking over at Clover snuggled between Logan and me in the middle of the bed.
“I can’t believe you’re here.” Clover smiled, shaking her head as the light caught on her dewy skin. “Hell of a surprise.”
Logan smirked up at her, then at me. “Who would have thought you’d be Avery’s car omega? Now that he knows who you are, he can shut up for half a second about how he’ll never be happy again, since you left him there with his cock out.”
“Hey!”
Clover giggled, and I’d take the little jab at my dignity if it meant we’d earned that sound.
We all chuckled, relishing in the afterglow. My brain hadn’t been quiet like this in…ever. It was so much nicer than anything else we’d been up to and I was already thinking about when we could do this again. I wanted Clover around. I wanted this.
Ease.
Pleasure.
A giggly goddess who demanded I fuck her and then submitted to it the second I got rolling.
I was getting ahead of myself. I knew that, but damn, a guy could get used to this in a hurry.
As I smoothed my hand up and down her arm, Logan did the same to her other side.
She relaxed into the bed, into us, and everything felt so right with the world.
It didn’t take long for Clover to doze off.
I had no plans. I was in zero hurry to get anywhere that wasn’t here, so I wasn’t about to ruin the quick nap for her.
She’d been through a lot, with both of us claiming her, and a bit of rest would help.
When she woke up, we could go down to brunch and hope Jacques wouldn’t murder us for letting the food go cold.
Sleep, snacks, and water were must-haves after a happy fucky pack session, even if we had to face down a pissed off chef to get them.
About twenty minutes later, Clover stirred, and I realized I’d fallen asleep too. Logan shuffled, revealing his own nap, and we all yawned.
Clover stretched. “I guess I needed that.”
I stroked Clover’s cheek, smiling over at her. “I think we all did. Now, how about we go eat? I have a feeling we all need that as well.”
“Oh, yes, please. I’m starving.” Clover beamed, a grin stretching her cheeks wide.
“Perfect. You get cleaned up, and we’ll handle the food. First, I gotta grab my clothes.” I looked over at Logan, who glanced between us like I’d suggested he run a marathon right now. “Right, Logan?”
“I’m getting up. Give me two seconds to regain consciousness.” He bobbed his head in a nod, his black hair all ruffled and wild, and sat up, stretching. “I’m going to be a little stiff after all that. Nothing like a good workout, but I definitely need a shower. Care to join me, Clover?”
“You go ahead. I need to work up the energy to move and I’ll join in a moment.
” She closed her eyes again, and I soaked up her nakedness, the perky curves of her hips, and the swell of her breasts.
She was stunning. No doubt about it. I hadn’t had much time to admire her when she had been blowing my mind in my car, so I took every second I could.
And, hell, as far as I was concerned, she was it for me. We’d have to have a talk about all that, but Clover was something else. Bonding, babies, and banging nonstop were in our future if I had anything to say about it.